On Friday, Michael had a fever, and no other symptoms. I kept him home from church on Sunday because he had a bit of fever on Saturday too. I'm sure glad I did, because I quickly came down with a nasty crud in my chest. It brought me down fast. I know from experience that you have to cough it up and spit it out to get well. The sooner the better. Monday was bad, Tuesday was a little better, and today I'm mostly well, but I can't breathe too deeply. I don't like coughing. I don't like sneezing. I think the only thing that could literally drive me crazy is coughing. Not just mine, but listening to my kids. Poor Michael has a bad cough. I'm trying to teach him how to cough the crud up and spit it out. It's gross, but it works.
Michael has his first field trip tomorrow. I am so excited for him. He is so excited. I really hope he has fun.
Burke rolled over today. He is growing so fast. He also isn't feeling well. He had is four month shots yesterday. He has had a mild fever and sore legs. He wants to be happy, but you can tell he just isn't himself.
Today was a half day. I like half days. I love hearing the voices of the kids happy and playful. Not tired and cranky like after a full day of school.
Steve's grandma came over for a few hours this evening. I love that woman.
I haven't done my RAGNAR training at all this week. I have been sticking to the diet that Steve has me on. Food doesn't taste like anything right now anyway because of my cold. I am going to try to run and do yoga tomorrow. We'll see.
I'm going to the State Fair tomorrow. I'll say more about that later.
I love Alexis's loyalty. I love Tommy's concern for others. I love Michael's excitement. I love Amy's dancing. I love Burke's new skills. I love that Steve is home from his business trip.
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